Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 27 Female Ghost

Mitch was shocked. No way. She had only recited the mantra once. How could she have succeeded? It was a gifted perversion.

Susie’s eyes widened as she looked around. Wow, the world had become a lot clearer.

The desk lamp was with a circle of light and a mayfly lady quietly

crawled into his circle of light. Outside the window, Granny Laurel was having a party and there were a few ants carrying cake crumbs and running as fast as they could on their six legs.

There was also an aunt hanging from the window with her eyes staring straight at her.

Susie stared at her while the aunt poked half her head in and watched Susie with a sly glint under.

“You can see me? are you afraid of me?”

Hearing those questions, Susie violently grabbed the quilt over her head and shouted, “Master, this aunt is so ugly.”

Mitch believed what she said was true this time.

This female ghost was wandering, just passing by. He saw that the female ghost was extremely weak, less than two days to dissipate, so he ignored her. Who knew Susie would see it?

A dark aura flashed under Mitch’s eyes, suddenly excited. What a great little disciple he had taken on.

“Juicy, let me see how much potential you can have. Let’s take in this ugly girl ghost.”

The female ghost was furious. She screamed shrilly and lunged.

Mitch grabbed her long hair while saying, “Good Susie, chant with Master.”

Then, Susie followed.

But by this time Mitch had let go of his hand, and the ghost lunged at Susie under inertia.

Susie subconsciously raised her hand to a palm, and the female ghost flew out a long way.

Mitch was quick to grab the ghost by the hair and yank her back.

Juicy,

looked at her hands innocently. What happened to

a twinkle in his eye, Mitch

good student, Susie, was led astray by her absent-minded master, then she went on again. The

that she covered her

playing? She was just passing by, that’s

excited because he never thought he

the old artist man was so excited after taking

a fingernail appeared in his hand out of thin air, hanging on the red

ghosts. In the future, you will use this soul gourd to help me, okay?” Mitch was so relieved and felt that

it and asked, “Master, why do you

asked indignantly, “Yes. Why do you want

even confiscate her when she was peeking

and said very perfunctorily, “Child

and turned her head to look

the ghost was too ugly for her that she covered her eyes with a hand, leaving a

and why are you so

it was in vain, so she said, “I am your uncle David’s former bricklayer, called May. It was retribution after doing bad

stunned.

frowned seriously,

out even if she did not want

years ago, your aunt Mara gave me $20,000 to sprinkle some salt in your uncle David’s tea, and I did it. Then as I got the money, the roof of the construction site fell down a large

wondered why she had to add some salt to her uncle’s tea. Why

his eyes and said lightly, “Kid needs to go to bed early. Don’t talk.” Then he sent the female ghost into the

emitted a faint red light and quickly disappeared

wrist.

and

head and gagged, “Water,

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and some had a

bed, tossing and turning,

when she was talking to her that